Thrice defeated Stripped of my titles No longer of use To the Roman war machine They failed to pay my price And the old protector is dead My numbers grow ever stronger They all will pay Storm into the peninsula Cities crushed under mighty Gothic army Trampled under hoof of brutal Northern horse They suffer for their treachery Still they fail to pay Only one choice remains Kill every Roman Destroy the Eternal City Roma delenda est! Ave Alaric Rex! The city has fallen The Empire is dead Impaled by the sword Total Visigoth victory Roma delenda est! Ave Alaric Rex! With nowhere left to go The legionary lies in defeat